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Maybe I was giving up. I was five months into my year of teaching in Korea, and all I had managed with the ladies was a spontaneous blowjob in a kiss booth on Hooker Hill. Although it was the best blowjob of my life, the girl turned out to be a bit of a flake. Every time I called her, she encouraged me to visit her in the kiss booth again. But that was an expensive dead end, and if I kept...Read On

It had been a long, hard day and Haley was looking forward to the weekend. Not that she had any major plans; her social life was that of a single mom. Her two BFF's were the dishwasher and the vacuum cleaner, and her love life generally consisted of a hot bubble bath, a glass of cheap wine, and a set of fresh batteries. Life was not bad; sure, she could have had a lot more, but at the end of...Read On

When it comes to trading whores, I am master. I like to be a black master to white women, too. Right now, I have two white whores. Their names are Marlee and her daughter, Sindi. I started with the worthless -- That's Marlee. She took a lot of special handling. Then I traded up to Sindi. She's priceless. Along the way, Marlee's husband, Fred, came into my possession. I sold him. He was...Read On

After my night with Tyler, there was an awakening within me. For so long I suppressed my sexual feelings but that was something I could not nor did I want to do anymore. That night with Tyler was amazing, and the nights to follow with him were just as amazing. Over time however, Tyler began to pull away, and I saw less and less of him. To be honest, this was fine with me, I enjoyed sex with...Read On

I think it is time for me to tell about my conquest of another white woman. I have had many married white females, single white females, and divorced white females. I must say I prefer the married white females. I call them all MILF’s. Let me introduce myself. My name is Charles Crowder. I go by C.C. I’m a black man, with a degree in business law. That’s right I’m a lawyer. I work for a...Read On

Dee arose at eight. She would have another day of interviews and photoshoots and doing whatever Vic told her to do. It was her last day in London. Lisa was in the shower. Dee stepped over to the window and stepped out onto the balcony. The cool London air touched her nude body. She put her head back, extended her arms, and whirled around and around. Across the square, a paparazzi caught...Read On

"Come on! Faster! Come on you devil! Get up!" Pat loved riding her steed. She called him Diablo. He was a three-year-old black stallion. She felt the wind streaming across her face. Her hat was hanging on by the strap. "Come on, Diablo!" she shouted. The cool prairie air made her feel good this morning. After Diablo's run, she slowed him to a walk. She stopped to open the corral. She...Read On

It was six months almost to the day, Dee returned to London for her debut as a star of Vic’s feature film, ‘ Loving It in Soho ’. She said goodbye to her daughter Melissa. Lisa came over with her. “I love this town!” Dee said when she cleared customs at Heathrow. After they got in the limo, Vic gave Dee and Lisa a hit of molly and lit a joint. “The opening will be next week,” Vic...Read On

Dee stepped out of her Mercedes and hurried into the backdoor of Club Iridium. The music covered her ears like a blanket. The rhythm and familiar sound made her tremble. She had been dancing for three months now. She entered the dressing room, leaving the door open. She slipped off her skimpy halter top and let her denim mini skirt fall to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties or bra. ...Read On

A new beginning Some months later … Dee put the blunt to her full, red lips. She put the light to the tip and took in a deep draw. As the intoxicating smoke filled her lungs, she thought about her new life. Just a few months ago she was a teacher of rowdy, mindless fifth graders and a dutiful wife. Her life was routine. She was miserable. She had kept herself pure by all standards....Read On

A supposedly innocent white wife becomes a black-cock whore for coworkers and a man seeking revenge.

This is an interracial cuckold story written for and in the first-person voice of the Lush reader who told it to me, and enhanced for your pleasure. The last thirty years almost seem like a blur as I look back at my rather unconventional, but sexually-fulfilling life with my wife Lori. My name is Howard, and now at the age of fifty-six, and Lori at forty-nine, we are celebrating our...Read On

‘ Why does it have to be so hot?’ Dee thought. Seated in the bleacher watching a baseball game on a warm Southern night was not Dee's idea of a great time. She was there to see her oldest son play. It was only the fifth inning, and Dee felt bored. It seemed that everything in her life was boring. That included her life, her teaching job, and her marriage to Pat. She was not sure that...Read On

She knew she was in trouble, but she had no idea what that trouble would bring her!

You've all heard of the program for juvenile delinquents called Scared Straight - where a group of troubled kids are brought into a prison and screamed at, berated, and terrified in an attempt to scare them into straightening up. Well, the following is a story along similar - but a lot sexier and more erotic - lines! * * * * * * * * * * Adriana, a 17-year old high school student, had been...Read On

The warm Jamaican sun was streaming down on Veronica’s voluptuous nude body. She felt Clive’s hands rubbing sunscreen over her back as they lay on the beautiful tropical beach. “Turn over!” he said. She turned, exposing her bare skin on her abdomen, her 36DDs which didn’t sag, and her slick bare mons pubis. Her vaginal area was bleached and her labia extended from her vulva, indicating...Read On

My boys woke me at 6:30 hungry. I nursed them until they fell back asleep. I pumped my breasts and filled a couple more bottles for later use. The twins nurse or bottle feed with no problems; they are happy just to have full tummies. I fell back asleep knowing our live-in nanny was here to take over if the twins wake up. I woke up about 8:15, refreshed and ready to tackle my day. I didn't...Read On

You love them or hate them, office parties; I could not stand them, particularly this one given by my ex, and it was one of those awkward ones. It was my ex-girlfriends fortieth birthday party, and because she was the boss of the department, she had invited people from other departments as well. Some of whom I didn’t know, one of them was her new flame. We, that is my ex and I, had...Read On

“What! What have you done to yourself?” Stew bellowed. Stew had seen Sherri’s beautiful multi-colored tribal designs adorning her body. She was just coming out of the pool nude when Stew noticed. “What I do with my body is no concern of yours!” Sherri shot back. Stew looked shocked. He didn’t expect her response at all. His elevator gaze went from the patterns on her feet, up her legs, to...Read On

Sherri spotted him in the receiving line. There he was, standing out like an African Adonis. He was moving slowly towards her. Sherri held her breath. She had to meet him! “Sherri! Sherri! I’m talking to you.” Sherri’s mind snapped out of her dreamy fog. It was her sister, Veronica. It was her wedding. In fact, it was Veronica’s third wedding. “I need you to find papa. I...Read On

After working the pole and giving lap dances to a few of the men at the strip club, Nadia was done. Nadia was one of the most popular strippers at a well known strip club in her Central Florida town and it paid her well. At the age of twenty-eight, Nadia was a little past her prime but still looked amazing. The fact that her stripper name was Nadia is kind of a coincidence because Nadia...Read On

It was February, 2012 as Michele and I planned a trip to Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. Our lives were hectic, but our marriage was wonderful and our sex life had taken on a new dimension as described previously. Cabo was an easy flight from Southern California and the perfect quick getaway for some much needed fun and relaxation. The anticipation built, when we found our plan complicated somewhat...Read On

This a continuation of Jessica - Story Five. Stories are not stand alone so please read the series in sequence for cast of characters and events. Sunday morning dawned late for us. I heard a wet sloshy pussy noise and sure enough Chelsea was on top of Derek banging him like a cowgirl. His hands were on her waist pulling her cunt down tight against him. I thought to myself, "Let him have...Read On

This is a continuation of Jessica - Story Five. Day Two - Saturday When I awoke, I looked over at Derek and Chelsea's bed. They were both nude, no cover or sheet over them. Chelsea had her leg over Derek and her pussy was touching his cock head. There was dried cum on her thigh and on his belly, they must have fucked during the night. I'll bet they fell asleep with him deep in her...Read On

At baggage claim, a uniformed woman was holding a sign with the name 'Summer party' written on it. "That's us," I said. She asked for our baggage stubs and handed them to a porter. After all our baggage was retrieved, she led us outside to a stretch limo. The limo driver had the trunk open and the porter stowed all our baggage. Derek tipped him well. "Tony will take you to your hotel, have...Read On

I feel myself slowly coming into my consciousness. It must be 2, ormaybe 3 a.m. Then I notice it. Warmth. Its source so close to me, lying beside me, my back to it. How long have I been asleep? Am I still dreaming? Then he stirs, just slightly. He moves closer to me, and I'm happy for it. I feel his body heat surround me. The rise and fall of his chest presses gently against my back. His...Read On

Husband and wife swinging in Las Vegas, with some upfront sex before flying there.

This a continuation and maybe the last story in the Jessica series. Stories are not stand alone so please read the series in sequence for cast of characters and events. ***** On Wednesday afternoon, the doorbell rang and I walked over and opened the door to see a messenger service man with a thick envelope. "Ma'am, I have a delivery for Jessica Summers." "I'm Jessica Summers," I...Read On